To be precise, it was a big balloon billboard with a few words written on it. 'Darling, I was wrong.'
Vania saw it and walked to the window. Before she could look at it carefully, it had already floated away.
This wasn't an engineered move. Since the floor was too high, the wind blew the balloon away.
Hanson, who was watching the surveillance cameras in his office, held his forehead. Why did something go wrong at the beginning?
Fortunately, Vania had seen the words on the balloon.
Then, Hanson spoke into the walkie-talkie. "Move on to the next one."
There was obvious dissatisfaction in his tone. After Vania looked at the billboard floating away in the distance, she went back to her seat.
It probably floated over by accident. For a moment, I thought Hanson was the one behind it.
However, as soon as she got back to her seat, she heard a buzzing sound by the window again, and it was a drone flying over this time.
There were small colorful lights on it, and the words read, 'Darling, I was wrong. Darling, I love you.'
Vania rubbed her eyes and saw clearly this time.
This is probably Hanson's doing…
As she was just thinking about this, the drone fell.
Vania was surprised and a little confused. Hanson, who was in front of the monitor, became furious. Was his own team against him?
"Twice in a row! Do you want to be fired?" His roaring voice rang from the walkie-talkie.
The person in charge of the store shivered, and the sweat on his forehead trickled down uncontrollably. "I'm sorry, President Luke. We'll make sure to check it next time."
Everything usually worked fine, but today, these machines were acting up the entire time in front of their own president.
It was useless to say anything now. They had to correct their mistakes, or their store would be shut down.
Meanwhile, Vania watched the drone fall as she went to stand in front of the window. She felt that there was a follow-up.
Sure enough, all the lights on the advertising screen of the building opposite lit up, which was dazzling enough even in the daytime.
There was a photo of Vania and Hanson on the big screen.
It was a photo from the last time they shot an advertisement together. It looked like a wedding photo, and there was a line of small words below the photo which read, 'Hanson loves Vania.'
This time, it was not an apology; after all, Hanson still needed to uphold his reputation.
If they hadn't talked about getting married before, Vania would have thought he was asking for her hand in marriage.
The advertising screen switched to other photos of them periodically, and all the images were accompanied by romantic captions.
Vania felt that her eyelids were twitching; it was more serious than before.
Thinking of the apology just now, she suddenly realized something—Hanson was probably worried that she would kick him out. This man...
She felt amused by the high-profile act. Then, she took out her phone and wanted to call Hanson, but before she could unlock her phone, the advertising screen on the opposite building went blank.
Vania wondered if it was only supposed to last five minutes. It didn't look like that was what Hanson intended. Thinking of the two mistakes just now, she thought those were also accidents.
Vania wanted to laugh a little when she thought that such an embarrassing thing had happened to the mighty president.
As for Hanson, his face was completely black while he stood in front of the surveillance cameras.
"You're seeking death." Hanson's voice sounded coldly from the walkie-talkie.
The manager of the store was completely frightened and fell directly to the ground.
There was a sudden power outage in the building, and he never imagined both him and his president would be so unlucky. What a day!
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